Love Unbreakable

We Are Going To Divorce The door was ajar, so Raegan heard Mitchel’s low and deep voice.

"Sorry, I can't go there now.

I'll visit you when I get back." Then Mitchel fell silent.

It seemed he was only listening to the person he was talking with.

But Raegan couldn't hear what the other person was saying.

It was only then that she realized he was talking with someone on the phone.

Raegan didn't think much about it.

She stood up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, she was wrapping herself in a bath towel when she realized that she had nothing to wear.

Her clothes were touched and ripped by that pervert.

She didn't want to wear them anymore.

Raegan was in a dilemma when the door suddenly opened, and Mitchel came in.

He saw her putting on his shirt clumsily.

His shirt was so big for her that the hem reached her knees.

She rolled the sleeves because they were longer than her arms.

She was like a child stealing an adult’s clothes.

When Mitchel approached Raegan, he found that her face was as red as cherries.

She said, "I have nothing to wear." If they were in Ardlens, Mitchel would have asked someone to prepare clothes for her.

But they were in a different place, which was not very convenient.

There was no suitable place to buy clothes here.

"Take me back to my grandma's place.

I have clothes there," Raegan added.

She brought some clothes with her there.

Mitchel looked her up and down and asked in a deep voice, "Are you going out like this?” "Why not?" There was a full-length mirror in the bathroom, and Raegan could see her reflection.

Mitchel’s shirt was knee-length for her, so she thought there was nothing wrong with it.

And it wouldn't be cold in the car anyway.

When she noticed Mitchel's silence, she couldn't help asking, "Is there any problem?” At this time, Raegan noticed that there were hickeys on her neck, which had already turned purplish.

Mitchel did it on purpose.

He left marks on her.

Raegan was annoyed.

She covered her neck with her hair.

Mitchel hugged her from behind and asked hoarsely, “Why did you cover it?" Raegan just glared at him in the mirror.

She didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Mitchel put his hand on her back and patted her butt.

"Do you want to go out with so much skin exposed? | didn't know you are this bold." Raegan's face instantly blushed when she heard this.

She struggled to break free from him, but she failed.

Mitchel held her hands and put them behind her.

He looked at her in the mirror, and the desire he had suppressed for a long time suddenly surged up.

His hand slowly moved downward, following the curves of her body.

Raegan was startled when she saw the look in his eyes.

She wanted to push him away, but her hands were locked.

So, she could only beg for mercy in a low voice, "Mitchel, you...

You can't do it.” Mitchel lowered his head and bit her shoulder.

Then he pressed his crotch against her, giving her a nudge.

He said in a low and dangerous voice, "Who says I can't?" Raegan turned crimson.

Their reflection in the mirror became lustful and seductive.

"I mean...

It’s..." Raegan fumbled for words.

She found that Mitchel was particularly insatiable.

Last night, their relation was slightly eased, but now, he started to act like this.

She struggled and said warily, "Let go of me first." He put his head on her shoulder, looking like an aggrieved dog.

Then he murmured, "Honey, I know I was wrong.

Please forgive me." Raegan couldn't help frowning.

What Mitchel said had nothing to do with this matter.

Mitchel noticed that Raegan ignored him.

He bent down, picked her up, and let her sit on his lap.

Then he lowered his head and kissed her face.

He said again, "I know it’s all my fault.

But that man with the surname Brooks covets you.

You are my wife.

How can I stand it?” "He has a name," Raegan reminded him with a frown.

Mitchel didn’t even want to hear Raegan mentioning that guy.

He said irritably, "Fine.

But I have a request.

Can you stop having contact with him?” He had been taking medicine to control his manic depression lately.

But when it came to Raegan, he couldn't be rational.

He even wanted to cut off Henley’s limbs to prevent him from coming to Raegan.

This time, Raegan countered, "Mitchel, we can't go back to the way we used to be.

That's why it's better that we divorce as soon as possible." Last night, Raegan was overwhelmed by scare.

But she was sober now.

So, she told him, “And I can't give you my baby.” "No," Mitchel decisively refused.

“You can negotiate everything else with me except for the baby and divorce." But Raegan was stubborn.

“Except for those two, I have nothing else to talk to you.” Mitchel frowned, feeling she was irritating him, not as good as last night. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

He felt like pushing her on the bed and kissing her hard to vent his anger.

Raegan felt uncomfortable sitting on Mitchel’s lap.

His muscles were so tight.

"Are you going to take me back to get my clothes? If not, I'll go there myself." After saying this, she got up.

But Mitchel suddenly grabbed her and wrapped her up with a bath towel.

Then he picked her up and carried her out.

As soon as they got back, Raegan went to her room to get her clothes.

And when she saw the mess inside, she was reminded of what had happened last night.

She subconsciously tugged at Mitchel's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Don't leave." Mitchel looked at her without saying anything.

But he stayed outside the door.

Raegan left the door ajar while she changed her clothes.

She had her back to the door, so when Mitchel looked up, he saw her beautiful backbones.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

He quickly turned around.

By the time Raegan came out, Mitchel had already started fixing the doorknob.

She didn't know where he found a screwdriver.

But at this moment, his sleeves were rolled up high, and he held the doorknob with his slender fingers, unscrewing it.

The sunlight seeped through the window and sprinkled on his handsome side face.

His exquisite facial features were fully displayed at this moment.

He was like a piece of exquisitely carved ancient jade.

Raegan was a little surprised.

She never thought Mitchel knew how to fix things at home.

Mitchel must have felt her presence.

He said without turning his head, "Come here.” When Raegan walked over, Mitchel handed her the other screw to hold and continued to tighten the other one.

His forehead was already wet, and beads of sweat dripped down, sliding along his perfectly angled jaw to his long neck.

Such a scene was very attractive.

Raegan was suddenly parched.

She tried to look away and change the topic.

"I have no idea you know how to cultivate a land." Mitchel took the screw from her hand and screwed the last one.

He looked at her with deep-set eyes and remarked, "Your husband knows a lot.

You are the only one who dislikes me.” Raegan's face heated up at his words.

But she had to correct him.

"I don't dislike you.

It’s just that we're not right for each other.” Even though she loved him very much, she didn't want to be with him if he had someone else in his heart.

She didn't want to share her man with other women.

Mitchel raised his eyebrows, looking at her in displeasure.

"Why? If we are not right for each other, how can we have eight rounds of sex a night?" He was talking about the past.

If he wasn't afraid she would faint, he would have broken the record.

"You..." Raegan was at a loss for words.

She just turned around and went to the kitchen, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

On the other hand, Mitchel was in a good mood.

He thought she'd better be angry at him than ignore him.

He followed her to the kitchen.

After washing his hands, he said, "Honey, I'll help you prepare the vegetables." Raegan was stunned for a moment.

Actually, there were no vegetables in the fridge except for the two tomatoes she bought yesterday.

So, she said, "No need.

Just wait outside." Soon, Raegan brought two bowls of tomato and egg noodles to the table.

The combination of red tomatoes and yellow eggs, sprinkled with a bit of green onion made the noodle soup look colorful.

Its aroma was also appetizing.

Mitchel sat at the dining table, looked at her with a smile, and said, “Thank you, honey.” Raegan's face turned as red as the tomato in her bowl.

She wanted to commend him for always saying the word "honey" so naturally.

Mitchel ate leisurely and elegantly as if he was in his own dining room.

Soon, he finished the entire bowl of noodles, On the other hand, Raegan only ate half of her bowl.

She couldn't eat anymore.

Upon seeing this, Mitchel took her bowl and finished it up.

Raegan was shocked.

She knew very well that Mitchel

was a neat freak.

How could he eat her leftovers? .

What was more, he even took the initiative to wash the dishes after dinner.

As he stood in the small kitchen, the surroundings looked a little resplendent.

Suddenly, Mitchel turned around.

Raegan hurriedly turned her head away, but he still caught her watching him.

She was about to run away when he suddenly grabbed her waist.

He hugged her and looked at her deeply.

"I gave you my first time.

You have to be responsible." Raegan blushed even more.

"How can you be so shameless?" Mitchel reached out and raised her chin.

His charming eyes scanned her pretty face.

"What are you thinking? I'm talking about my first time eating leftovers and washing dishes." Raegan pouted.

"You! You said it on purpose." Raegan exposed him relentlessly.

He deliberately led her to think wrong.

Mitchel pinched the tip of her nose and raised his eyebrows.

"But it’s also true.” “What is true?" "That my first-time sex experience was with you.” Mitchel didn't feel embarrassed when he said those words.

Raegan's ears turned hot and red.

Of course, she remembered their first night.

Indeed, he didn't seem very skilled in bed at that time.

They even ended very quickly.

The atmosphere between them at that time was a bit embarrassing.

Although they had drunk, they were still conscious.

She vividly remembered what happened.

Although it was also Raegan’'s first time, it was not as painful as described in the novels she read.

Mitchel was very gentle, and she only felt a little sore in her waist.

Before she could feel anything else, she felt his body already tremble.

Then Raegan saw the frustrated look on his face.

She immediately understood what happened.

At that time, Raegan was shocked.

She felt she had discovered a secret.

It turned out that Mitchel kept his distance from women before because he was a "fast" man.

When Mitchel saw the shock on her face, his expression drastically changed.

He knew she misunderstood him.

The truth was it only happened because he was drunk, and it was his first time having sex.

A man's greatest fear was for a woman to think he was not good in bed.

So, he immediately made love to her again and proved nothing was wrong with him.

When Mitchel saw Raegan's absent-minded face, he knew she was thinking of that incident again.

He couldn't help blushing.

He held her even tighter and said through clenched teeth, "Don’t think about it anymore.

It only happened once." Mitchel was telling the truth.

After their first night, he had never been that fast again.

This time, Raegan felt uncomfortable in his arms, so she pushed him on the chest.

"Mitchel, let go of me.

1." Before she could finish her words, Mitchel lowered his head and covered her lips with his.

He couldn't resist her kissable lips.

It was seducing him all the time.

Raegan froze.

This sudden kiss was so passionate that it made her dizzy.

When she recovered, she pushed him hard.

However, her strength was definitely no match for him.

As long as he wanted, he had many ways to restrain her.

At this moment, Mitchel put his hand at the back of her neck and lifted it.

He changed his position, pressed her against the cabinet, and kissed her again.

He did this so she could have support behind her and she would feel much more comfortable.

Mitchel kissed Raegan so hard that her legs went weak.

Fortunately, her back leaned against the cabinet.

It prevented her from falling.

He only let go of her lips when they were both short of breath.

He wrapped her little hand with his big hand, put it on his chest, and said, “Raegan, I won't divorce you.” Raegan felt his strong heartbeat.

It was as if his heart was about to jump off his chest at any moment.

Suddenly, she was muddled.

Her mind was in a mess.

Obviously, Mitchel didn't intend to let her go.

But she had decided not to love him anymore.

What should she do? No matter how much she tried to stop loving him, she always failed.

Raegan subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

But Mitchel clasped her hand tightly and pulled her into his embrace.

"So, behave yourself and don’t piss me off, okay?” Raegan was rendered speechless.

She didn’t think she was the one making him angry.

Obviously, he was always angry because he was too possessive.

If only he could see her heart.

Then he would know that no one else had occupied it for ten years except him.

And he would also know that her heart bled and ached so much because he always left her behind.

But this time, she didn't want to feel that kind of pain again.

She didn't want to be miserable anymore.

Raegan raised her head and looked at him.

"Mitchel, we are no longer in that kind of relationship.” Mitchel sensed that she would say something unpleasant.

"What are you talking about?" "We are going to divorce,” Raegan replied resolutely.

This time, Mitchel couldn't help losing his temper.

He managed to get a grip and said in a low voice, "I will repeat it again.

I won't divorce you.” Raegan pushed him away and walked out.

"Then let’s wait until you decide to divorce me.” Mitchel was silent for a few seconds.

Then he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her tightly from behind.

He said with anger and helplessness in his voice.

"Raegan, don't be like this.

I know I was wrong.

That's why I want to make it up to you.

Please give me a chance.” Raegan wanted to say something, but Mitchel didn't give her a chance.

He turned her to face him, grabbed her chin, and kissed her hard.

She put her hand on his chest and tried to push him away in vain.

Instead, she was held by him even tighter.

He only reluctantly let her go when he noticed that her face was red and she was out of breath.

But he still held her face up and said, "I don't like those harsh words, and I'm annoyed.

But, I feel better after kissing you, honey.” Raegan looked angry now.

Her voice trembled slightly.

"You...

Hmm..." Mitchel kissed her again, not giving her a chance to finish her sentence.

This time, his tongue even broke into her mouth and entangled with her tongue fiercely.

He didn't let go of her until her body softened and her breathing became uneven.

Mitchel looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Do you still want to talk on that topic?" It meant that if she said one more word about the divorce, he would continue to kiss her.

Raegan shut her mouth and didn't dare to say a word.

She thought Mitchel was really shameless.

Seeing that she obediently kept silent, he gave her a satisfied look.

And before she could react, he picked her up, strode to the car, and said, "Let's go home." Raegan sat in the car in a daze.

She was still dizzy from his kisses, and she felt she had lost all her strength.

When he fastened her seat belt, she didn’t even resist.

She had no strength to do so.

Mitchel noticed her absent-mindedness.

He pinched her face gently and said, "Don't overthink.

From now on, leave everything to me." Raegan's heart raced violently again.

Yet, she felt uneasy at the same time.

She was so afraid that she would be disappointed again.

On their way, Raegan didn't feel sleepy, so she leaned against her seat and looked out the window to enjoy the scenery outside.

This was a beautiful town with many small bridges and rivers.

When Mitchel saw Raegan looking out of the window, he said, "This place is beautiful.

You must have good childhood memories here." Raegan suddenly asked, "Have you been here before?" Mitchel shook his head.

"No, I've never been here.” The light in Raegan’s eyes dimmed upon hearing this.

He really didn't remember.

She was only thirteen years old at that time.

No one would probably remember a thirteen-year-old girl.

But she had never forgotten him.

In fact, she even came to Ardlens alone to study because of him.

During holidays, she would go to his workplace and sit there all day long, wondering if she could get the chance to see him again.

In her junior year, she successfully entered his company as an intern.

She started as an assistant, allowing her to occasionally see Mitchel.

At that time, Mitchel was cold and unapproachable.

If she hadn't accidentally gone to the wrong room after getting drunk, they would never have any connections.

Maybe she could be considered lucky.

But the result was not satisfactory.

She could never be the woman in his heart and couldn't accept to share him with other women.

Besides, she couldn't stand being abandoned by him every time.

When thinking, Raegan gradually fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, the car was already driving toward Serenity Villas.

Mitchel looked at her.

"You're awake." Raegan nodded, feeling a little embarrassed.

She slept for hundreds of kilometers and didn't even empathize with how hard he had been driving.

She was about to say something when Mitchel suddenly stepped on the brakes.

The car stopped.

Raegan looked ahead and saw Lauren in a wheelchair, blocking their only way back to Serenity Villas.

Mitchel frowned.

He opened the door, got out of the car, and strode toward Lauren.

He said in an unfriendly tone, "Didn't I tell you I would visit you? What are you doing here?" Lauren had a plaster cast on her leg.

She looked at him pitifully and said, "Mitchel, today is my birthday.

Have you forgotten?"